Everyone was dumbfounded.
They all saw Yang Wu risking his life to save the true dragon. Who would have thought that the true dragon would not appreciate it and even try to kill Yang Wu? It was truly a comical sight.
Yang Wu looked back at the true dragon and asked, "Are you sure I'm not your friend?"
"My great dragon race does not need human friends like you. If you don't scram, I'll eat you too!" The true dragon shouted.
"Haha, you want to save me, and I'm your friend. What a good plan. Scram, little brat. Otherwise, I'll kill you too." The Yuanyuan Clan's master laughed wildly.
The Kunlun Clan's master said with disdain, "You really know how to dream."
"No more nonsense. Little brat, scram. Let us kill the dragon!" The Immortal Palace's master shouted.
"Don't be in such a rush. Let me talk to it first." Yang Wu waved his hand at the masters and then said to the true dragon, "Not just anyone can be Yang Wu's friend. I saw that your body was not bad, so I gave you a chance. Since you didn't cherish it, then I'll serve you with the black pot. Wuguna, what are you waiting for?"
"Master, I'm coming!" Wuguna shouted and came down from the sky, smashing the pot shield down from the sky.
A massive black cauldron descended, crushing the space around it to the point where it felt like it was about to crack.
"Scram!" Before the pot shield could land, the true dragon quickly swung its tail and knocked the pot shield away.
"Gua gua!" Wuguna couldn't hold on to the pot shield and was shaken to the point of rolling and screaming.
Yang Wu covered his eyes and didn't want to see this scene. He felt extremely embarrassed.
"I'll eat you!" The true dragon took the chance to bite Yang Wu, wanting to eat Yang Wu alive.
Void Travel Art.
Yang Wu dodged the True Dragon's devouring. At the same time, he appeared above the Pot Shield and held it in his hand. The power of the Immortal Foundation in his body surged and the Pot Shield seemed to come alive. A huge crow appeared and furiously clawed at the True Dragon.
"Eat my pot!" Yang Wu shouted, and the pot shield descended from the sky.
When the surrounding experts saw Yang Wu laying his hands on the True Dragon, a cold smirk flashed across their faces. They were quietly watching the show.
Just a moment ago, Yang Wu had claimed to be a friend of the True Dragon. In just a second, he had become an enemy. What a plastic friendship.
"Puny human, how dare you provoke the Dragon's Might time and time again. You deserve to die!" The True Dragon roared and swung its claws at Yang Wu again.
Bang!
The Dragon Claw and the Pot Shield's power collided. Instantly, there was a tremor, and the space cracked.
The mighty True Dragon was smashed to the ground by the power of the Pot Shield.
Before the True Dragon could bounce back, Yang Wu's body suddenly expanded. His body was more than one hundred and fifty feet tall. He held the huge Pot Shield and smashed it down again. "What's the True Dragon? See if I don't smash you to death."
Bang!
The ground cracked, and Xuan Qi splashed everywhere.
The True Dragon was hit by the terrifying weight and saw stars. There were cracks on its head and horns.
"In front of this young master, no matter what race you are, you have to eat my pot."
Bang!
"This young master being your friend is your fortune of three lifetimes. If you dare to disobey, I'll smash you to death."
Bang!
"Little Loach, coil up properly. Don't make a fool of yourself."
Bang!
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What was a violent battle?
This was a real violent battle.
If it didn't listen, he would directly stir-fry the Dragon Tendon.
The surrounding Heaven Reaching experts felt a chill. This kid in front of them was so powerful that he could take down the True Dragon that they couldn't defeat for a long time?
That powerful body had a layer of imperial jade color. Could it be that he was from a foreign race from the Jade Emperor Race?
And that wok, could it be a divine wok from an ancient god?
For a moment, everyone's minds were in a mess.
"Master is mighty," the crow cried out excitedly.
Yang Wu didn't know how many times he smashed the True Dragon until it was covered in wounds. He ruthlessly suppressed it under the pot shield. It was like a huge crow riding on its body, making it difficult for it to move. It also made it very ashamed and angry.
He took a deep breath and said, "I've personally verified that you're not worthy of being my friend."
The True Dragon instantly wanted to cry.
The True Dragon Race was so noble and powerful, but it was ruined by a black pot.
The True Dragon roared and struggled, trying to break free, but it was tightly bound by the Pot Shield's crushing power.
"Tie it up." Yang Wu didn't say anything else. He threw out the God Binding Rope and locked the True Dragon to prevent it from escaping.
Then, he saluted everyone and said, "I've finished talking with my friend. Everyone, please go ahead."
The Masters of Heaven looked at each other and then attacked Yang Wu.
The Pot Shield was already suppressing the True Dragon. What else could he do to resist their combined attacks?
Among them, Xing Chuyi was also among the attackers. He tried to kill Yang Wu.
As long as he killed Yang Wu, he could get the black pot and the True Dragon. Everyone knew how to make a deal.
Yang Wu just stood in front of the Pot Shield and ignored the attacks. His face was cold as he stared at Xing Chuyi. Killing one more Master of Heaven from the Xing Family would make the Xing Family suffer for a while.
Rumble, rumble!
When the attacks were about to land in front of Yang Wu, they were all reflected by the Pot Shield.
The Pot Shield was an Innate-level Warrior Weapon. It was also occupied by the crow's spirit. Its level was very high. Even an overlord-level power might not be able to break through the reflected power.
The Masters of Heaven's attacks were also unable to do anything to Yang Wu.
"Don't waste your time," Yang Wu said to the Masters of Heaven.
"This is a foreign race expert. He has a rare treasure. Everyone, work harder to kill him," Xing Chuyi said, fanning the flames.
"I'm the ancestor of your Xing Family," Yang Wu replied unhappily.
Yang Wu put away the Emperor Jade Armor and revealed his original appearance. Sun Tiezhen from the Sun Family shouted, "It's really Yang Wu!"
Yang Wu looked at Sun Tiezhen and smiled. He nodded and said, "Elder Sun, it's me."
"Haha, good, very good. I knew you'd be fine." Sun Tiezhen laughed excitedly. Then, he said loudly, "Everyone, this is Yang Wu, the Divine Apothecary of the Yang Clan who proved his Dao a few years ago. Please give this old man some face and drop this matter for the time being."
"I don't care who he is. Give us the real dragon, and we'll let him go," the Master of Heaven from the Hou Family replied.
The Master of Heaven from Kunlun also said, "That's right. We all found the real dragon together. How can he keep it all to himself?"
"Yang Wu subdued it all by himself. Of course it belongs to him," Sun Tiezhen argued for Yang Wu.
"Haha, without our previous efforts, he wouldn't have been able to subdue it. Hurry up and give us the real dragon." Xing Chuyi laughed coldly.
"You dog of the Xing Family. Do you really think I can't kill you?" Yang Wu stared at Xing Chuyi and said.
As soon as he said this, he attracted many unfriendly gazes.
The Xing, Lu, and Li Families had the most people. There were a few Masters of Heaven. Yang Wu humiliated the Xing Family like this, which made them unhappy.
"Yang Wu, don't think you can be so arrogant just because you have a god weapon. Once you use up all your power, I'd like to see how you're going to block our attacks," Xing Chuyi said loudly.
His words reminded everyone that Yang Wu needed power to activate the black pot. When he used up all his power, it would be time for them to kill Yang Wu.
Everyone's eyes lit up. They suddenly understood.
"Before I use up all my power, I'll kill you, old dog," Yang Wu said coldly. Then, he disappeared from the pot shield.
When he appeared again, a beam of sword light swept towards Xing Chubi.
Xing Chuyi knew Yang Wu had the ability to appear and disappear like a ghost. He reacted immediately. He used a fire shield to block Yang Wu's sword.
Pang!
Yang Wu's sword power couldn't break through Xing Chuyi's fire shield. Xing Chuyi laughed coldly. "That's all you got."
"Chuyi, watch your back!" The old man roared. He flew over to save Xing Chuyi. Unfortunately, he was too late. A terrifying sword light appeared behind Xing Chuyi and cut him in half.
Poof!
Xing Chuyi was wearing a god armor. He couldn't block the sharp sword light.
But this sword didn't take his life. God-tier creatures had a strong life force. As long as their soul and heart were still there, they could recover.
So, to kill a god-tier creature, one had to destroy their soul or their heart.
Yang Wu wanted to attack again, but the old man rushed over. He had no choice but to escape again.
The old man was definitely an overlord. His aura was too strong.
"If I want to kill someone, how can he live?" Yang Wu roared. A void palm slapped toward Xing Chuyi's head.
Xing Chuyi had just been severely injured, and his body had yet to heal. His reaction speed had decreased, and the lethargic old man did not expect Yang Wu's void attack. He could only watch as the sudden attack smashed into Xing Chuyi's head, and even his soul was destroyed.
"Bastard!" The old man was furious. He attacked Yang Wu.
The old man's power was shocking. His claw tore through the void.
Yang Wu was almost caught. After he killed Xing Chuyi with one move, he fled back to the Cauldron Shield.
The old man roared, "No one can save you today."
Many shocking claws slashed down. Their target was Yang Wu.
The old man's power couldn't break through the pot shield's rebounding power. He was bounced back.
"Old man, if you continue to be arrogant, I will kill you too." Yang Wu stayed in the pot shield and shouted.
"Bastard, come out and die." The old man continued to shout. He was panting and seemed weak. His aura was declining rapidly. It was unknown if it was because he was too excited or because he was reaching the end of his life.
Yang Wu laughed. "Old dog of the Xing Clan, come and kill me if you can. If you can't kill me today, I will slaughter your Xing Clan and worship my Yang Clan's ancestors."
"Ah, I am so angry." The lethargic old man shouted, and a ruler appeared in his hand. He waved the ruler down, and a divine aura rippled out. Yang Wu was so scared that his body and mind tightened. He was afraid that the power of this ruler could break through the defense of the pot shield.
Bang!
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